"Gao Changgong, didn't you say you wouldn't come~" Mulan raised her head, her eyes were shining, and the corners of her slightly upturned mouth were very cute.

"I'm not worried about you being stupid, what if someone gets killed!" King Lanling coughed lightly, his gaze skimming over her beautiful countenance. He saw that Mulan was happy in his heart, and he couldn't help but be happy.

"Me? Stupid? Gao Changgong, are you looking for a fight? Mulan rolled her eyes.

She drew her light sword from her waist and quickly pressed it against his throat, as if trying to threaten him. King Lanling was not annoyed when he saw this, he laughed, stared at her playfully, pursed his lips and smiled, and disappeared with a whoosh.

"Hey! Gao Changgong? Where are you dead again! Mulan glared and looked around. She saw the man in front of her disappear in an instant, leaving only a cloud of air.

"Just like you, you won't be able to beat me in another ten years!" A figure appeared in the smoke behind Mulan, he patted Mulan's shoulder funny, leaned over to look at her, and his crooked smile was very confusing.

"I see you're getting worse and worse now!" Mulan was angry, raised the light sword and slashed at the chest of the Lanling King, the Lanling King squinted and smiled, quickly raised his hand, and firmly grasped her wrist very lightly.

"This light sword is very sharp, you be careful!" King Lanling said amusedly.

"Besides, I didn't send you this light sword to stab me in the first place." A hint of dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't tell whether he was accusing or sad in his words.

"Cut~ The old lady doesn't care!" With a push of Mulan's grinning wrist, she retracted the light sword into the scabbard at her waist.

"By the way, are you going to Daci Temple with me? The shopkeeper said that there is a treasure in Daci Temple! When Mulan mentioned the word baby, her eyes lit up.

"What's so good about Ming Shiyin? You believe everything he says. King Lanling's gaze sank.

"People are tall and good-looking. The voice is good, and the food and shelter are managed. Aren't these good people~" Mulan said seriously after thinking about it.

"Hey, I'm not tall? Am I not good-looking? Am I speaking in a bad voice? Why don't you see you obeying me? King Lanling glanced at him unconvinced, crossed his hands in front of his chest, and his tone was slightly sour.

"You? You wear a mask all day long, who knows if you look good or not! Mulan flattened her mouth and pointed to the mask of King Lanling with her left hand.

"You!" King Lanling was so angry by Mulan's words that his chest hurt. I saw that he impulsively grabbed Mulan's left hand, and with the other hand, he grabbed his mask and pulled it down. In an instant, the whole face was revealed.

Mulan blinked, momentarily stunned. What a handsome look! Under the blade-like sword eyebrows, there were originally slender eyes, with a high nose bridge and a thin lip, and the facial features were particularly prominent. What was even more surprising was that his chin was pointed, and he was actually a beautiful face that was better than a woman.

The rest of the people on the street, both men and women, were amazed by the appearance of King Lanling. I forgot what I was going to do, and I just stared intently at this man who was more beautiful than a beauty.

Mulan opened her mouth, her cheeks slightly red. Her heart was pounding, and the person in front of her was more beautiful than the person in the painting. Can a man still look so good? She's a woman, she can't compare to him....

"Enough of it." King Lanling's face was slightly red, and his eyes moved slightly and whispered. Quickly raised his hand and put the mask back on, revealing only a pair of heroic eyebrows. King Lanling, who wears a mask, has a more chic demeanor.

"Or... The shopkeeper is good-looking..."Mulan's face was slightly red, and she deliberately raised the bar and said.

"......." King Lanling raised his eyebrows in anger, but in the blink of an eye, the figure dissipated.

Mulan's delicate eyes blinked, her lips moved, and she yelled at a rare loss. Her hand stroked the light sword at her waist, her face slightly hot.

The few people who traveled with him were no longer surprised by the bickering of Mulan and King Lanling. Seeing that Mulan's footsteps did not mean to stop, several people continued to walk in the direction of Daci Temple.

It felt strange to walk on the stone road of Chang'an City with a straight waist. Some of the eaves of the houses and the signboards of the restaurants, he seems to have seen somewhere.

But in his mind, there was chaos again, his ice-blue eyes glanced awe-inspiring at everything around him, and then his gaze retracted, staring indifferently ahead.

With his deep eyes and high nose, he looks handsome and mighty, and his momentum is compelling. He wears an aqua blue kaftan with a long sword at his waist. The almost pale blue of his clothes matched his long white hair. It was as if he was a transparent and cold person in the world.

He walked behind Mulan without stopping, and when he passed by a small tea stall on the side of the street, his cold gaze was attracted by a figure.

A silver-haired female swordsman in blue was sitting on a simple wooden bench next to the tea stall with her head bowed. On the wooden table in front of her was a long sword with a crescent crescent and a faint glitter, which was very strange.

"Guest, your tea soup!" The shopkeeper howled loudly, put the towel on his shoulder with his right hand, and put a bowl of hot tea soup in his left hand on the wooden table.

Luna's throat was full of thirst, and she was about to smoke. When she saw the tea soup, she hurriedly picked up the tea bowl and brought it to her lips and took a sip. "Hiss~ scalded me!" Luna's tongue was so scalded by the tea that she swallowed and stared anxiously at the tea bowl.

Armor only thought it was amused when he saw Luna's burned face. Before the corners of his mouth could smile, some scenes unexpectedly flashed through his mind.

The courtyard is lined with bamboos on all sides, and the finest bamboo leaves fall from mid-air. In the middle of the courtyard, two children were surrounded by a light white stone table.

The young man was dressed in light blue clothes, about seventeen years old, and his eyebrows and eyes were handsome and handsome. Next to him was a little girl of about eight years old, who had two buns on her head and a round face with watery eyes.

The boy was blowing lightly on a bowl of hot tea, as if he was going to drink it. The little girl next to her stood on tiptoe and reached the sleeve of the young man's coat with all her might, and she cried out longingly: "Brother, I am also thirsty, and I also want to drink..."

The boy swallowed, grinned, and put down the tea bowl in his hand. Immediately poured a new bowl of tea soup from the table, held it firmly, squatted down and smiled, and handed it to the little girl. "Be careful of scalding~"

When the little girl saw the tea bowl, her eyes lit up, and she didn't care if it was hot. Two little hands pick up the tea bowl and pour it to the mouth! "Ahh It's scalding! It's scalding! The little girl was burned by the hot tea, squeezing her eyes and smashing her mouth until her tongue was sticking out.

"Are you stupid? Drink it if you don't blow it, it's strange if it's not hot! Seeing this, Kai was both heartbroken and anxious, so he quickly reached out and grabbed the tea bowl, put it to his mouth, puffed out his mouth and blew heavily, trying to cool the hot tea.